Pollution throughout the territory

city ​​of dallas.

Night has just fallen, neon lights flash among the buildings, garbage is blown away, and the sound of rolling wine bottles occasionally sounds.

Young people with exaggerated looks walked together in twos and threes, talking loudly about recent events; homeless people leaned at the entrance of the alley, staring blankly at the dark sky; under the street lights at the corner, scantily clad girls were waiting for them benefactor.

The aroma of food fills the air, and the shirtless big man in the restaurant is shouting and drinking; the fruit shop owner is haggling with the poorly dressed customers. Sometimes he is anxious and cannot express the emotions of both parties clearly in words, and it often develops into a you-come-me situation. past physical communication.

At night, police sirens sound constantly, bringing some order or chaos to the city. Most people here only look at the present and ignore the future. In fact, it is difficult to see the future here.

From the other end of the street, there was a sudden scream of terror.

The homeless man continued to look up at the sky and turned a deaf ear.

Violence and fighting are common here, and anyone who stays in Dallas long enough is forced to get used to it.

Until, the tramp saw a burning car flying from one end of his field of vision to the other, accurately smashing the young ladies under the streetlight into pieces.

The loud noise echoed in the street, and everyone stared in that direction blankly.

The homeless man was stunned for two seconds, then he yelled, got up from the ground and fled from the place.

Something big happened!

Just when everyone came to their senses and rushed to the street, a huge black shadow descended from the sky again.

The soil splashed, leaving a huge deep hole in the already broken road. The priest's body, more than three meters tall, stood in the middle of the road, shrouding everyone in shadow.

The flickering streetlight illuminated half of his body, and the terrifying muscles with sharp edges like statues, as well as the brown-black carpet attached to the muscles, spared no effort to stimulate the nerves of passers-by.

The priest turned his head, his white hair flowing.

His blue pupils emitted a clear and bright light in the dark night, falling on several passers-by who were already frightened.

On the spot, two young men lost their minds and ran away howling loudly. The priest stretched out his terrifying hand, picked up their shoulders, and threw them backwards while they screamed in extreme horror.

The survivors who were trembling and unable to move clearly heard the screams and were quickly moving away from here. The fate that awaited the two young men was self-evident.

Fortunately, bad luck did not befall them again. The huge figure that was more terrifying than the Abyss Demon God seemed to have lost interest, jumped up again, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The shocked people looked at each other, the fear in their eyes not dissipating yet.

"That... what kind of monster..."

The scene just now happened so suddenly, like a nightmare.

Before everyone, whose legs and feet were weak, had time to rejoice in the aftermath of the disaster, two more corpses fell from the sky.

Blood spattered onto everyone's faces, and they could vaguely tell from their clothes that the two mutilated corpses were the two young men just now.

The wind blew, and as they screamed, a huge tentacle-like object passed over the street.

In just a few minutes, chaos spread rapidly from the edge of Dallas to the center of the city.

There are wild rumors on social accounts across the city that a group of monsters have rushed into the city, causing heavy casualties wherever they go. However, everyone who can take photos of the monsters, only the messy streets and horrific corpses can prove the message. Authenticity.

Witnesses who fell into madness screamed and ran around on the street, causing traffic jams in the surrounding area. Irritated drivers kept honking their horns, but they were still unable to move.

The temperature was over 20 degrees, and a woman wearing a black turtleneck trench coat got out of the taxi.

Carrying a black suitcase and wearing a black round hat, she looked at the turbulent place in the distance, and then walked against the flow of people.

"What are the city's logistics departments doing?"

The woman sounded a little unhappy.

…

…

"Do we really not care?"

On the road on the edge of Dallas, a member of the logistics department stuck his head out of the car window and looked toward the city center.

"obey orders!"

The leader of the logistics team in the same car said seriously: "We only have ten minutes to evacuate. We can run as far as we can. This city is finished!"

He took out the walkie-talkie and reminded the other members of the car: "The rearview mirrors in the car are closed. No matter what happens behind you, you are not allowed to look back! I repeat, you are absolutely not allowed to look back!"

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The tallest building in downtown Dallas.

The strong wind blew the priest's pale hair, and he looked down at the whole city with cold eyes.

The whistling sound came from far away. Xia Ren landed dozens of meters behind him and rushed forward without any explanation.

The crowbar was swung towards the priest's head. The latter turned his head and let it hit his shoulder, deeply embedded in his flesh and blood. At the same time, the priest's arm also passed through Xia Ren's side, drawing a huge of wounds.

Neither of them has the intention to dodge. They both have to do something, and the only solution is to kill the other party completely!

The channel flowed out from the wound, and large amounts of blood swayed. Xia Ren gritted his teeth and ignored it. He stretched out his tentacles and wrapped them around the opponent's limbs. He picked up the crowbar again and smashed the priest's head.

The priest grabbed Xia Ren's wrist holding the crowbar, like an iron pliers, directly crushing the bones in his wrist, and his own eyes were poked out by the fingers of Xia Ren's other hand!

"ah--"

The priest wanted to push Xia Ren away, but the tentacles got tighter and tighter, making it impossible to break free.

He howled loudly, realizing the problem, and grabbed the tentacles with both hands, inserted his fingers into the soft tissue, and tore it open forcefully!

The pain from his soul made Xia Ren's limbs stiff, and he was no longer able to resist. The priest grabbed the broken tentacle, swung him twice in the air, and threw him aside.

People were in the air, Xia Ren's hands and feet were numb, and his vision was dark.

The powerful force carried him through layers of walls and passed through one building. It was not until he smashed into another building that the force finally dissipated.

In the dim space, the body was embedded in the cement wall, and the limbs were twisted into terrifying shapes.

Xia Ren's muscles spasmed and he was shaking uncontrollably. Blood flowed down the wall. Most of his bones were broken. Even his skull was sunken into a deep pit and his internal organs were messed up.

The most serious injury was that his tentacle was missing a section. At the terrifying fracture, the fresh muscles were squirming. Although it was being repaired, the speed was very slow compared to before.

Those fungi have entered the body from the wound and flowed to the whole body with the help of blood. Rootless Water is already doing its best to buy time for Xia Ren.

The wind was howling, there were no stars in the night sky, and the pale moonlight shone on the priest.

Looking down, half of the city is in chaos. People who have fallen into madness are destroying everything around them. Their crazy appearance makes all normal people feel deep fear.

The building under the priest's feet was on fire, and most people were working. Some of them had already noticed the movement of Xia Ren when he fell, and gathered at the window, looking at the building next to him that had a hole smashed into it.

Under the building, a group of desperate onlookers had gathered. They took photos and wanted to post the horrifying scene they saw on the Internet, but they were destined to fail.

The entire city's network has been completely blocked. If you look further, the citizens of Dallas will be able to discover another disturbing fact - all roads into the city have been closed to traffic, and planes passing by here They were all urgently notified to change their routes, and almost all connections between the city and the outside world had been cut off.

The injury on the priest's shoulder has healed, but his eyes are still being repaired, somewhat slowly.

There was movement behind him again.

The priest turned around and saw a tentacle first.

Xia Ren struggled to climb up from the edge of the rooftop. He was naked, and the blood on his skin had not dried yet, but the tentacle had already grown back, like a severed earthworm, with the muscles at the break The tissue is unusually pink and fragile.

The other tentacle was still at the priest's feet, curled up and twisting, still full of vitality, like a newly severed gecko tail.

“What’s in it for you to do these things?”

Xia Ren wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked.

The priest opened his finally healed eyes, looked at Xia Ren with his blue pupils, and asked: "You have to pay such a high price to stop me, what good will it do to you?"

"Stop you?"

Xia Ren was startled for a moment, then he understood what the priest meant and laughed. He didn't know whether it was because he was angry or because he really thought it was funny.

"You think I'm trying to stop you? What a joke!"

He took a step forward and stomped on the ground: "I don't care about the life or death of this city at all! I just want to pry the answer I want from you. Since you refuse to tell me, then I will hit you. As long as you want!"

"But now that things have happened, it's useless even if you regret it."

"I've begun to hate you,

So, either you kill me,

If you can't do it,

I will kill you! "

"You can't run away or do anything else until the fight between us is over!"

The priest was a little surprised at first, and then laughed in a low voice:

"You're a devil too."

"But if you want to kill me, it's not enough for you!"

"How will you know if you don't try."

Xia Ren moved his torso.

Although there was the influence of the fungus, there was sufficient supply of magic power, and the rootless water had healed most of the injuries.

Since being exposed to pollution, Xia Ren initially participated in various troublesome incidents under unavoidable circumstances in order to complete the system's tasks and to save his life.

Even after the initial guidance, the system's presence gradually weakened and rarely interfered with his actions, but what followed was atypical insect phobia.

All along, the emotions generated by reason have been restraining Xia Ren, making him restrained and always suppressing his inner impulses.

Before that, he had been fighting for others.

This was the first time he was fighting for himself and not for ordinary people who had nothing to do with him.

It was also the first time that reason no longer hindered him, allowing him to act as he pleased.

The instinct of death and killing has become the greatest desire in his heart. Anyone who stands in his way will surely bear his wrath!

The priest and Xia Ren were like two mad beasts, rushing toward each other, colliding together, and biting fiercely.

Blood splattered and broken flesh tissue flew everywhere.

Every attack costs lives, and no one has a way out.

Xia Ren's tentacles slapped the priest on the face, and the spiral hook teeth scratched his face, causing blood to drip instantly. The slime mold on the priest's body spread along the tentacles, covering Xia Ren's whole body.

The priest's teeth were bleeding from his bite. While Xia Ren was controlled by the slime mold, he turned his palm into a knife and slashed diagonally along his neck.

"go to hell!"

Not only did Xia Ren not retreat, but he held the crowbar tightly with both hands, jumped in front of the priest, plunged it into his chest, and slashed downwards!

"You die too!"

The actions of the two of them seem to be full of flaws and have no tricks at all, but as soon as you start to attack, you will inevitably encounter a frenzied counterattack by the other party.

This is the most primitive and terrifying battle.

"puff!"

Xia Ren's voice stopped suddenly.

The head rotates and separates from the body.

His eyes were a little dazed, and his tentacles were twisting irregularly in mid-air.

There was a horrific wound on the neck that was torn apart by a strong force and exposed to the air.

The priest was also miserable at this time.

The crowbar cut open his entire abdomen from top to bottom, and the headless body continued to move, inserting its arms deeply into it, tearing at his internal organs.

"Uh-huh——"

The priest grabbed Xia Ren's body and threw it to the ground in front of him.

But the latter kept holding his digestive tract tightly, making the two like closely connected individuals. When Xia Ren was thrown out, he also pulled out his digestive tract.

The unimaginable pain and the pulling force made the priest fall to the ground. He landed on the dusty ground, with Xia Ren's headless body on the other end.

"You bastard!"

The priest struggled to get up and sat on the ground.

He ruthlessly tore it off, then held the rest of the internal organs in his hands and returned them to his abdominal cavity.

Xia Ren's body seemed to be loaded with springs, jumping up from the ground, and then running around the roof of the building with exaggerated steps. His movements looked ridiculous.

But no one can laugh when they see this scene. If they are mentally fragile, they may go crazy with fear on the spot.

After walking around a few times, Xia Ren finally found his head, picked it up and held it between his shoulders.

"Old man, if you've had enough of life, go die!"

The first thing he did when he regained consciousness was to continue attacking the priest.

Although the injury was still serious, even to the point of death, the fractures in his neck were only glued together, and the muscle tissue inside had not yet grown, he still rushed over.

The priest gritted his teeth and stood up. As soon as he made a move, the wound on his abdomen opened again, and his internal organs were crowded and flowed out.

In terms of repair speed, even if it is greatly restricted, Rootless Water is still a few seconds faster than those slime molds.

These few seconds are Xia Ren's only advantage!

"You monster!"

The priest's eyes widened, his blue pupils finally became cloudy, and the bloodshot eyes quickly covered his eyes.

After so many provocations and pains, the priest has put everything on the line.

"Then let's die together!"

He clenched his fists, his nails pricked his palms, and his forearm muscles were tense, harder than steel.

Before he even arrived, Xia Ren felt an unprecedented danger, and the omen of death had already appeared. No matter where he was hit, his entire body would be shattered!

He roared angrily, forcibly dispelling the pressure in his heart.

The opportunity has come!

Xia Ren's eyes widened, and he stretched out a hand, pointing at the half-broken tentacle that fell next to the priest!

The tentacles that had been twisting and rolling on their own after receiving the order suddenly shot up straight like the priest's legs, and used the last bit of strength to bind them tightly.

"What!"

The priest did not expect that the other party would have such a backhand, and his forward body lost its balance and fell forward.

In mid-air, he wanted to adjust his movements and use his hands to support his body that was about to fall.

"Look directly at me!"

Xia Ren roared.

[Original control! 】

The priest's movements suddenly stopped for a moment, and a power lurking in his body that did not belong to him was like an insidious dagger pressed against his throat at this moment.

The priest was forced to straighten his neck and face Xia Ren.

"impossible!"

This power, when...

The shock in the priest's heart continued. When he raised his head, he saw a pair of eyes.

A pair of empty eyes.

Xia Ren's eyeballs had dissolved, and large, bright red blood beads continued to flow from his eye sockets, dripping into the air.

All the light disappeared, and the dark eyes were like endless abyss, trying to tear the priest's soul into it.

His eyes were dull, and the movements on his body also stopped. The cold air filled the air, and the extremely cold frost gradually spread from his head to his entire body, freezing his muscles.

[Eye of Rulim—Ice Slavery! 】

Facing an opponent of the priest's level, even the ability obtained from the Great White Worm, the Great Old One, would not be able to affect him for long.

Moreover, while Xia Ren was using his abilities, he also suffered severe backlash.

It was like a heavy hammer hitting his head hard. Xia Ren's legs and feet felt weak, his ears were ringing, and he almost fainted!

Bizarre hallucinations appeared one after another before his eyes, and even the tinnitus was mixed with a few terrifying whispers from the distant abyss.

But this is already a desperate stage, and no mistakes are allowed.

He bit off the tip of his tongue, and the huge pain stimulated his spirit, and he regained consciousness by the narrowest margin.

The priest's consciousness was still trapped in nothingness, and his huge body was about to fall to the ground.

Xia Ren was so focused that his vision became narrow.

In his perception, everything around him seemed to slow down.

The distance between the priest and the ground is only half a meter. At the moment of falling, the priest will be freed from his imprisonment. By then, he will have no chance.

Xia Ren knew this very well. At the last moment, he lowered his body and slid to the priest's crotch like an elusive phantom.

"You've already lost!"

This was the only flaw that Xia Ren found after trying everything he could.

He turned around, raised the crowbar, pointed it between the priest's legs, and thrust it in with all his strength!

"ah!"

The severe pain caused the priest to wake up and howl loudly and hysterically.

Xia Ren raised his arm again and pushed forward with his palm, completely piercing the crowbar into the priest's body until the end!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The screams shook the sky and could be heard clearly throughout the city.

The terrifying sound waves shattered the entire building and the glass of all surrounding buildings. Within a kilometer nearby, all ordinary people bled to death in an instant, and their stiff bodies fell to the ground.

People who heard the screams further away also had ruptured eardrums. They screamed and covered their ears and huddled on the ground in pain. All kinds of terrifying illusions appeared in their minds, and indescribable shadows destroyed their sanity in an instant. , some people suddenly laughed maniacally in extreme pain, and then their bodies began to undergo horrific changes, killing the same kind around them.

The priest's hair was disheveled, and the blue light in his eyes became brighter.

The crowbar was still in his body, and the extreme pain completely covered all the priest's thinking abilities. He howled, jumped from the top of the building to the ground, and rushed wildly against everything around him.

The building collapsed and smoke and dust were everywhere. Facing the priest who had completely lost his mind, Xia Ren could not get close for a while.

But the other party's recovery ability is extremely strong. If he continues like this, all his efforts will be in vain before long.

Xia Ren didn't care about anything else. He saw an opportunity, grabbed one of the priest's arms with his tentacles, and pulled him over.

His legs were tightly clamped under the priest's ribs, and his tentacles were like giant pythons, tightly wrapped around the priest's limbs, fixing the two people tightly together.

The priest was still struggling. His strength was so great that he was about to break free almost immediately.

Xia Ren's body was pushed against the wall by the priest, and the violent force caused Xia Ren to open his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The hardest part of his body is his skull.

Xia Ren gritted his teeth, leaned back, accumulated the maximum strength, and then smashed forward!

"boom!"

The two heads collided firmly, and the priest's body stiffened for a moment, and then he roared even louder.

Xia Ren's eyes were filled with stars, and his vision was a little dark.

He didn't give the opponent a chance to relax, and smashed him with all his strength again!

"boom!"

"Well……"

The priest stopped shouting, stopped completely, and took a few steps back unconsciously.

From the beginning, Xia Ren was looking for his weaknesses. In the previous battle, he had been observing the priest's condition and found that among all places, only the priest's head injury recovered the slowest.

Therefore, he concluded that the opponent's weakness was on his head!

Without giving any chance, Xia Ren continued to hit it with himself.

"Can't give up, it's not enough!"

Blood blurred Xia Ren's vision.

There was only one thought in his mind.

That's smashing!

It hit him until he used up the last bit of his strength.

Hit it until the priest is completely dead!

The streets were full of collapsed buildings, as if the apocalypse had come, and the sound of collisions was heard several times.

The priest's tall body lay on his back, and all the flesh and blood on his face had disappeared.

Xia Ren was in the same state. There was nothing covering their foreheads. The white bones were stained red with blood, and they bumped into each other again and again.

"Ah!"

Blood continued to pour out of the priest's mouth, but he sneered, and his bloodshot eyes showed ruthless irony towards Xia Ren.

Xia Ren was silent.

What he responded to was another impact.

"boom!"

The hot liquid splashed everywhere, but the force of the impact this time was much weaker.

The priest continued:

"I will torture you in the most cruel way, and then make you a slave to the fungus.

In the new world, in the world occupied by great fungi,

you will be forever,

permanent,

Live in my shadow! "

The strength of the tentacles has relaxed, and the slime mold has wrapped around the two of them. The priest has regained his strength and wants to push Xia Ren away with his hands.

The two were in a stalemate.

But this situation cannot last long.

Xia Ren could barely breathe. He was almost there and couldn't hold on anymore.

A low laugh came out of Xia Ren's mouth at an inappropriate time.

"Old man, do you know what villains usually die from?"

The priest didn't take it seriously. No matter how he looked at it, the situation in front of him was beneficial to him.

"Young man, I admit that you are strong, but your tough talk ends here."

"Then, how about giving it a try?"

Xia Ren controlled the tentacle and shook it slightly.

The cold cube metal block was thrown from the suction cup and rolled in the air.

At the same time, Xia Ren roared, suddenly burst out with his remaining strength, and hit the priest's head for the last time.

In my mind, a row of words appeared for a long time.